Shawn's POV:

The ceremony was about to begin. I was dressed expensively and looked over at the busy werewolves. I was in a great mood. The feeling of power and status exhilarated me.

While I crossed my legs and hummed a song, Mateo appeared in clothes that looked more exquisite and luxurious than mine. He swaggered towards me, surrounded by his several attendants.

My heart sank instantly. This old man was just a Gamma, but today he looked and acted like he was much more than that. People who came to this event clueless might even think that he was the one who was taking the Alpha position.

"Stop slouching." Mateo looked at me in disdain.

I got up and stood up straight.

"Good day."

you will be the Alpha. I only hope you can do your job well and not let anything distract you from that." Mateo patted me on the shoulder. "You must remember that we werewolves have to value our origins and be grateful for the help. Never forget who helped keep our pack alive and prosperous, and of course who

not mine." I smiled. But deep inside, my heart was disgusted. The Alpha position was

tricks. I

as harmonious as possible.

was gone, I couldn't hold in my anger anymore and kicked over a trash

Mateo wouldn't forget to embarrass me on such an important occasion. He clearly did not take me seriously. If that was what he thought, then

in a chair and huffed

caught Sylvia," he reported to me in a low

and leave her in the room

would not only give him a good impression of me,

subordinate smiled obscenely, but was careful not to maintain eye contact with me. "You idiot! Why would I give the prince a used gift? Do you want to die?" I slapped the back of his head. Although, I had to admit I was a little worried. What if the prince did to Sylvia what he did to that slave

here." The subordinate gently tapped my arm, jolting

hall. He wore a silver suit, most likely customized to fit him perfectly. His

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